
Ningsih walks with her son in the mall. Joko accompanied them with distance of course. While Mak Sri at home helps Budi to clean up the toy of Revelation that has not been used. Ningsih plans to donate unused clothes and toys to the orphanage.
"Ma, this is a nice car. Revelation wants," said the seven-year-old little man.
"Can, baby. Want a blue or red one?"
"Hallo, did not expect to meet here, yes" said Lee interrupted the conversation of the mother and child.
"Lee? It just so happened to meet here," Ningsih replied in surprise.
"Who is that, Ma?" ask Revelation innocently.
"Oh, this is Mama's co-worker. His name was Om Lee," said Ningsih introducing the handsome-looking man who suddenly appeared on the Mall.
"Greetings, whose name are you little whiz?" lee asked as he rubbed the head of Revelation.
"My name is Revelation, Om."
Lee had been following where Ningsih had been since noon. Lunching at the restaurant, then returning home, Lee followed him secretly. He wanted her to be his girlfriend.
Lee built his company ten years ago. The RoxieLee brand has been booming in Asia for the past three years. A handsome face, successful ventures, and life in Singapore make Lee's life very easy and enjoyable. He did not want to get married because he did not want to be bound by one woman.
However, all that came to a halt when he met directly with Ningsih in the meeting yesterday. Lee observes the beautiful woman, elegant, strong, successful, and can cover up the need for affection. He wanted Ningsih to be his.
"Ningsih, do you want to have dinner with me?" lee asked his heart.
"I've had dinner. This is to buy a toy for Revelation and then go home" said Ningsih refused subtly.
"Then, let me take you home. You want to, right?"
"Sorry, Lee. My personal driver is already waiting there," Ningsih replied as she pointed at Joko who was sitting while playing her smartphone.
"alright. Be careful on the road. Take care of Mama" Lee said, winking one eye.
"Bye Lee's...." Ningsih waved her hand.
Joko also stood up and approached his boss who had finished shopping. He hurried to pick up some grocery bags in Ningsih's hands.
"It's over, Mom?" joko asked the woman who had been his boss.
"Yes. We're going home now. Tomorrow don't forget the revelation entered at 08:00 huh, Jok."
"Ready, Mom."
They also walked to the elevator. Once inside the elevator, push the basement button to get to the car park. While Lee went to take the car first to stalk Ningsih.
"This woman is hard to get. I'll make him beg for my love! I have to get Ningsih right away," muttered Lee from behind the round handlebar of his car.
Red HRV car from Ningsih out of the parking lot. He does have several cars that are often used interchangeably. Lee observed it, then slowly stepped on the gas of his car, drove up to be behind Ningsih's car.
Joko feels if the car he drives is followed by people. "Bu Ningsih, looks like the car behind is following us."
"Isn't he?" Ningsih looked back, "Oh. Let it be Lee's car, my coworker who met at the Mall."
"That means she followed from earlier this afternoon, ma'am. The car was in front of the house this afternoon. Is it okay?" ask Joko.
"Yes, Mom. Maybe have a crush on Bu Ningsih. He he he...."
Joko and Ningsih laughed, while Wahyu fell asleep on his mother's lap. The time is 21:00 when Joko's car reaches her boss's residence.
"Sorry, stay up until nine o'clock, Joko. Will your parents find no?" Ningsih asked as she got out of the car carrying Revelation.
"Just calm down, Mom. I am an adult. It is impossible to find. I brought the groceries, yes" said Joko while bringing some plastic groceries into the house.
Mak Sri rushed to bring Revelation from her mother's sling to her shack. Mak Sri brought the sleeping Revelation into the room.
"Thank you, Joko. You can go home, but if you are tired you can sleep in the guest room to prepare Mak Sri," said Ningsih.
"Yes, Mom. What time is it tomorrow, ma'am?"
"Tomorrow to the airport in the morning to pick up Reno and Santi will come here. About six o'clock get there. You sleep here, how? Let's not go back and forth."
"Good, Mom. Then I'll just stay here."
Joko smiled looking at her beautiful boss charming. Ningsih called Mak Sri to prepare the room. Then he went to the room to rest.
"Thank you, Madam Sri. I'll rest first."
"Yes, Mom. Good night."
Ningsih opened the jacket and briefly fell on her bed. Weary. He took a deep breath and let it out slowly. Then concentrate on communicating with Bima.
"Male.... You mean yesterday, that Lee Min Hae? Entrepreneurs from Singapore? Should I be nice to him?"
The wind blew through Ningsih's room. A cold sensation instantly touched his body skin.
"CATYR... IT'S TRUE WHAT YOU SAID. HE WILL BE THE NEXT WIFE. BUT YOU WILL BE MARRIED TO HIM IN HIS COUNTRY. ALL HAVE BEEN SET UP AND WILL BE SAFE YOUR GOOD NAME IN JAKARTA. TOMORROW HE'LL BE IN YOUR OFFICE. TAKE HIM TO LUNCH TO MAKE THE PLAN GO ACCORDING TO THE GROOVE."
"Good, Bima. But I miss you. Stay here tonight. Overnight and make me more excited about living my life."
"AS YOU WISH, DEAR...."
Although Bima was invisible to the naked eye, Ningsih had already fallen for her. Serving the Devil, whether enslaved or enslaved. They get swept up in games and unusual love.
Unknowingly, a pair of eyeballs peered out from behind the window. Seeing Ningsih was like satisfying herself. Joko silently observed and began to imagine. He had harbored a sense from the beginning of working with that beautiful Boss of his.
Joko regrets Ningsih who is still alone so do it alone. He felt like accompanying and giving satisfaction to the widow of the rich one child. However, social status becomes a high and sturdy wall, difficult to penetrate.
Joko is self-aware of who she is. The driver who served four years. Youth who used to be unemployed and almost frustrated when breaking up. He felt indebted to Ningsih who gave him a job and saved his life from poverty.
Since working as a personal driver of Ningsih, Joko can help even sustain the economy of his parents. Throwing a sister and building a house to be habitable, Joko does it with the help of Ningsih. His boss lends without interest and can cut his salary without incriminating him.
All of Ningsih's kindness makes Joko less likely, embarrassed, and even more insecure about approaching her boss. Ningsih's beauty, kindness, warm nature, and wealth are too dazzling for Joko. Even some rich people rejected Ningsih, what else is Poor Joko?
"Pity Boss Ningsih. Young, beautiful, and energetic. But old widows and afraid of getting married again. Ah, if I could match her," muttered Joko, not blinking to see Ningsih in the bed squirming.
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